I don’t know how it happened. Really, I don’t. I’m a dog person, I swear. I was just getting used to the fact that I had adopted Odin instead of a dog (many reasons went into that decision that I will go into another time), when THIS photo was sent to me.

Meet Oona

Look at that face. Tell me, what would you do? Okay, perhaps you wouldn’t have immediately emailed the shelter and applied to adopt her like I did, but you see where this is going. And that’s not an eye pun. Speaking of eyes…

*wink*

As you can see, Odin is one eye down since we were last here. After multiple vet appointments, it was determined that his left eye was doing him no good and causing him quite a lot of irritation, so last week we made the jump to a two cat, two eye household. How I ended up suddenly with two one-eyed cats, I don’t know, but feel free to check us out on odinandoona@instagram.com for lots of pictures of them being ridiculous, and ridiculously cute.

Also, for those who are reading this blog from here and going backwards in time, please note (if you have not already picked up on this) that I am a massive animal lover). Any language used to refer to animals as jerks or harsher (i.e. my entire “Animals are A-holes” series) is meant entirely in fun. I mean, I was woken up at 4:30am by the above two tag teaming knocking over one of their water bowls, just for the fun of it. They are brats. But they are brats that I can’t wait to get home to at the end of the day.